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The tentacle pulls and pulls, but the barbs in the whip dig deeper and deeper the more it tries. Eventually, it lets the Paladin go, twitching spasmodically. Tancred grabs his sword upon landing and, pausing only for a quick but grateful thumbsup to Mel and Jab, starts running towards the antipaladin and yelling out the final syllables of Bolt of Glory. His target? The rift.
[This message has been edited by Tancred (edited 07-19-2001).]
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